Loser Princess Defies Heaven/C15 The Dowry of Qingge
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C15 The Dowry of Qingge

Every full moon night, he would live a life worse than death. Even if he had searched through the world for a medical saint, he would still not be able to find a cure for the poison. In comparison, the poison in his body was like a witch meeting a young one.

This little girl didn't even have the chance to check his pulse and was able to accurately pinpoint his condition. Looks like she isn't just an apothecary, she's also a highly skilled apothecary!

"Then, do you know what Lady Qingge's solution is?" Yun Mo asked impatiently, looking at Mo Qingge with a more worshipful expression.

"Cough, cough …" Mo Qingge gave two awkward coughs and stepped forward a little. "Royal Uncle stretched out his hand and let me see the pulse."

Mo Qingge caressed her sleeves and extended her slender, fair fingerbone. Mo Qingge crouched down and gently caressed his pulse. She closed her eyes and could not help but frown.

Oh my god!

In addition to the cold poison, this man actually had a very toxic poison in his body, which was very rare even in the 25th century.

However, she, Mo Qingge, had not obtained the title of "Poison Demon's Ghost Hand" for no reason. Even in the face of such deadly poison, she remained calm and knew how to cure it.

However, with her current body and strength, she still wasn't able to concoct the antidote.

"Lady Qingge, how is it?" Yun Mo asked impatiently.

Mo Qingge opened her eyes with a calm expression, "Yes."

"What?" Yun Mo thought he had misheard, "Is that true?"

"Miss, can you really solve it?" Yun Yan's face was also filled with disbelief.

The poison in Master's body had been accumulating for a long time. Even the doctors of the Ten Thousand Worlds were helpless to cure it!

"Yes." Mo Qingge did not mind. A silver light flashed on her wrist and the bracelet turned into a few silver needles as she held them between her fingers.

The cold poison in Uncle Huang's body was deep-rooted and rather complex, but there was also the poison feather. Although the poison was severe, it was very difficult to spread it to the heart meridian, so it was easy to remove.

No, to be exact, most people might not be able to completely clear away all the acupuncture and moxibustion they had, but she could clear out all the acupuncture and moxibustion of her Poison Ghost Hand easily.

"Royal Uncle, I'm going to detoxify your poison. It might hurt a little, so you have to endure it." Mo Qingge raised her eyes and glanced at him before gently pinching the silver needle between her fingers.

He was about to drop the needle.

"Hey!" Wait, what are you doing? " Yun Mo hurriedly called out to her, "Quickly put down that silver needle in your hand!"

What is this girl trying to do? Are you going to prick their prince with a needle?

"This is acupuncture." Mu Qingge paused for a moment, her face also at a loss. "Could it be that you don't have acupuncture and moxibustion here?"

"Acupuncture, what is it?" Yun Mo was still confused.

Also, what do you mean by this? Isn't she someone from this world?

"Cough cough, this silver needle is used to treat illnesses." Mo Qingge didn't know how to explain.

Heavens, in such a large foreign land, there weren't even any acupuncture. One could imagine how backward of a level the medicine on this continent was.

"How can I use a silver needle to treat a patient?" Yun Mo muttered softly. With a doubtful gaze, he was still a little worried.

"Yun Mo, step down." At the right time, Gu Mo Bing opened her mouth and spoke lightly.

"..." "Yes." Yun Mo could only step back a little, but he still stared worriedly at the silver needle in Mo Qingge's hand.

"Little Song, there's no need to listen to him. Come, Royal Uncle will believe you." Gu Meishan's tone was very gentle.

"Yes." Feeling the man's unconditional trust, Mo Qingge was slightly moved.

The silver needle in his hand lightly fell back and forth and pierced into his acupuncture point. Mo Qingge lowered her head slightly with a serious expression on her face.

The poison feathers were too deep, it was more than enough to make a few needles!

Soon after, the bracelet on Mo Qingge's wrist flashed and a few silver needles appeared in her palm.

Yun Mo was startled, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking that he had seen wrongly.

What kind of bracelet was that that Mo Qingge was wearing? How could she spit out hidden weapons at any time?

Gu Meishan had also seen through the mystery of the bracelet, so he didn't say a word, his expression unchanged.

The black, poisonous blood flowed down along Gu Mo Mo's fingertips, somewhat dazzling.

"Master, the aura of the demonic beast on this man is really heavy." Xuan Li whispered in her heart, "But I can't see any of his demonic beast features clearly. How strange!"

Mo Qingge did not reply, but she did not really care.

This man was extremely powerful. Even if it was a demonic beast, ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to see the characteristics of the demonic beast on his body.

Yun Mo and Yun Yan were flabbergasted as they looked at the blood that flowed down from the tip of their fingers.

"These are all the poisonous blood within Uncle Huang's body. As long as the poisonous blood is forced out, the poisonous feathers would be able to easily dispel it." With these words, Mo Qingge pulled out the silver needle. In the next second, a mouthful of poisonous blood sprayed out from Gu Meishan's mouth.

Mo Qingge stretched out her hand and touched his pulse.

The feathers in his body had obviously been cleared out.

"Alright."

"This... That's it? " Yun Mo still could not believe it.

"Yes." Mu Qingge nodded slightly. "Bring me some pen and paper."

Yun Yan happily handed over a pen and paper and saw Mo Qingge write down a prescription on a piece of paper and pass it to Yun Mo.

"Uncle Huang's body has almost cleared all of the feathers. Take them according to this prescription for one month or so, and they will be completely cleared of all the remaining poison!" Mo Qingge's tone was filled with confidence.

Yun Mo took the prescription and looked at it carefully. He could not understand it, "This …. Is this prescription really that useful? "

"Royal Uncle, how do you feel now?" Mo Qingge asked tentatively.

"The poison feather in my body has been removed." Gu Meishan could clearly feel the changes in her body through her bland words.

Seeing that even the Prince himself had said so, Yun Mo did not dare to doubt him anymore. He looked at Mo Qingge with admiration, feeling that he had been blind before.

"Lady Qingge, you really are a genius doctor!" Yun Mo's tone was filled with admiration.

Even if he had invited all the doctors and apothecaries in the imperial city, none of them would have been able to cure the poison within his body. As for Lady Qingge, she casually used a few silver needles to clear it out!

If the senior doctors and apothecaries in the imperial city were to find out about this, wouldn't they be so ashamed that they would lose all face?

"No, no, no." Mo Qingge didn't want to be killed, "The cold poison in Royal Uncle's body is already deep, I can't guarantee that it will be clear. But Royal Uncle can let Little Brother play for a few days, maybe he'll be able to find a way to solve it!"

This could also be considered as something that she didn't pay attention to … The dowry.

Gu Mo had saved her once, and she still needed to take some medicinal ingredients from the palace. Although he had agreed to the engagement, he didn't plan to marry into the palace, so it was better for him to not owe this man too much.

In the future, she would return these herbs to King Mo many times over!

However, which was more important? At the moment, she was in a lot of trouble, so how could she have the time to save this beautiful imperial uncle?

Moreover, this man was extremely strong and wouldn't die for a while. Once she solved her problem, she would then be able to cure this beautiful imperial uncle of his poison.

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